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IT WAS OUT of character for Judy to be seen with a drink in her hand or avoid properly dealing with her problems. But after spending a majority of her workday feeling homesick, she decided to give in to the temptation that presented itself in her coworkers inviting her out for a few drinks. It beat out heading back to her lonely apartment where she would have probably ended up crying after Facetiming her parents. A pout formed on the girl’s lips as she twirled the straw in her fruity drink about before she turned her attention toward the person who had just sat down at the bar beside her. “You know what’s complete crap?” Even when she was drunk she was too wholesome to curse. “People keep underestimating me no matter what,” she stated. “I may be small and I may be a woman, but I’m totally capable of doing the same things as the men at my work. But, no. I’m stuck on parking ticket duties. Do you think it’s fair that they don’t let me out in the field when I’m working my butt off constantly? What’s a girl got to do to be taken seriously?”
if pugsley was honest, he didn’t really care for the taste of alcohol. he could consume many disgusting things, but alcohol made him gag. fortunately, the sugary juice based drinks existed and tricked his mind and taste buds into thinking that there was none of the harsh liquid present. he stopped his designing on the napkin he had in front of him. “why don’t you teach them a lesson?” he asked nonchalantly. he and wednesday always came up with good revenge plans when they were younger, but didn’t get much chance to use them because they would get in trouble for whatever reason. “if you put a guillotine to the door frame,” he started, alcohol giving him the worst and illogical ideas as he scooted closer. he turned his napkin over and started to map out a door with said construction. “and make a bet, you can get whatever you want. whoever passes through without losing a major limb should be allowed to be what they want to be. everyone else loses and will have to do the ticket thing cause they really can’t do anything else.” he felt the plan was fool proof, but he was the fool all along.














